We finally got some sprinkles as I was going to bed Fri nite about 9-9:30.
Slept just fine.
When I woke at 2 as I usually do for just awhile to check the plumbing, I stepped on soppy wet carpet. I don't know anything that will wake you up faster than stepping out of bed into SOG.
I wandered around the house wondering where the water had come from. Sky lights were fine, I found no ceiling leaks, but the water was in half the living room, kitchen, hallway to my bedroom, again half of my bedroom, by outside wall, and my closet. I got out every towel we own and spread them out on the floors to sop up what was there.
cardboard rolls from batting- L and I use as swords- they got wet but are drying. |
Discovered that while the towels were sopping up some, they were not going to fix the problem.
I goggled water removal companies about 6 am and talked to several who promised to come tomorrow (Sunday)-- they were already "swamped" with customers. I called until I found one company who said they could be at our house between 10-12 this morning. We mopped and sopped and waited--- Ten came and went, Twelve came and went- we called the company and they weren't answering. Called a "restoration" company who was busy, but said they would be finished with their current job about 7pm and would come. They at least kept in touch by phone, but they showed up at 8:30 pm to do 2-3 1/2 hours work.
Their machine which was in the truck outside removed lots of the water in the carpet, they used a meter/gauge thingy which penetrated the walls telling them just where the wall board had gotten wet-- these they marked with greenish tape. Before they left they brought in 3 huge dehumidifiers to put around the house which will suck water from the air and dump it via an attached hose in the sinks in the house.
Huge means larger than a dorm fridge.
They were out of fans, but said they would bring fans the next morning (Sunday) to assist in the drying out process.
I was at worship when they brought the fans and rechecked the wall board. When I got home they were packing up their truck and trailer. Left in the house- going at full blast- are 27 (twenty seven) fans.
Hall to bedroom |
5 fans between living room and kitchen |
Four fans blowing in my closet |
The noise is deafening. This equipment is situated in the kitchen, the living room, the hall, my bedroom and my closet. We're camping on the "dry" side of the house. When we walk through to get something we have to step over multiple large colorful plastic fans.
Cat hates this and refuses to come in the house, I'm thinking it's not just the blowing air, but also the roar--of all the machines that are trying to dry out carpet and walls. He stays in the garage and cries LOUDLY when he wants some attention.
He's been eating outside and when taken into a "dry" room with no equipment, he walks around, sniffing and then cries to be let out. One of the few times I've ever felt sorry for "the meanest cat in Arlington. His world is not right!